For my Legionaires

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"Their word is a lie.  They tell us they do not want war, but they war.  They demand the army be abolished, but they arm themselves.  They urge us to discard the tricolor flag, while in its stead they hoist the red flag of hatred," wrote Constantin Pancu, "The leaders of the Romanian communist workers were neither Romanians nor workers."  They were all a bunch of jews and Pancu names every one of them on page 20 of * For My Legionaries *.

The commie jews worked to banish God from Iasi's Christian university.  They were "knocking down churches with picks or transforming them into stables and places of sadistic parties for the little jewish reporters from Opinia, Adivarul, Dimineata and their people."
From http://shpearson.wordpress.com/

For My Legionaires by Corneliu Zelea Codreanu
http://jrbooksonline.com/PDF_Books/For%20My%20Legionaries.pdf

This powerful testimony begins in the author's high school days.  He called a group of his classmates together for a secret meeting in the Dobrina Forest.  The year was 1919.  He asked them, "What are we going to do if the Bolsheviks invade us?"  They took a vow to fight to the death in defence of their Christian Romania.

Passionately Orthodox, Captain Corneliu Codreanu led his men in what would become a vast movement of resistance against "Judeo-communism," as he called it.  Codreanu's autobiographical masterpiece (* For My Legionaries *) mirrors * Mein Kampf * yet Codreanu was ahead of Adolf Hitler in undertaking the jewish problem.

Hitler just came from fighting WWI and was still reeling from the jewish swindle of Versailles when Codreanu burst onto the nationalist scene at the University of Iasi.

In September 1919, Codreanu entered Iasi as a law student.  He saw the bolshevik menace surrounding him everywhere.  Communists were fanning the flames of revolution among Romanian factory workers as they had done in Russia.  They were attempting the same process by marxist propaganda, industrial sabotage and agitation of the workers against their government.

The author, like Hitler, wastes not a word.  He delves immediately into the facts, hard as granite.  Truth is a punch in the kisser.  Sometimes you can't pretty it up.  Nor soften the blow.  So here we go.

In 1920's Romania, communist jews were wailing "peace, justice, freedom, brotherhood and liberty" — just like they do today.  But here is what a scholar at the author's university observed:  "They say they want peace, but they themselves destroy it, killing the most worthy; demand freedom, but by death threats, oblige people to submit to them; wish brotherhood, while they sow hatred, injustice, and licentiousness within nations."

"Their word is a lie.  They tell us they do not want war, but they war.  They demand the army be abolished, but they arm themselves.  They urge us to discard the tricolor flag, while in its stead they hoist the red flag of hatred," wrote Constantin Pancu, "The leaders of the Romanian communist workers were neither Romanians nor workers."  They were all a bunch of jews and Pancu names every one of them on page 20 of * For My Legionaries *.

The commie jews worked to banish God from Iasi's Christian university.  They were "knocking down churches with picks or transforming them into stables and places of sadistic parties for the little jewish reporters from Opinia, Adivarul, Dimineata and their people."

This book is full of quotes that should be in stone and written in the sky.  Here is one from page 37, "But, while the Christian apostles preached their ideal in the open, the Talmud hides; and its two appendages, the Kahal and Freemasonry, are even more invisible.  ...the lie is the basis of the system used by Jews, to whom one can say:  'You speak, therefore you lie.' "
"Certainly the Protocols are a forgery, and that is the one proof we have of their authenticity. The Jews have worked with forged documents for the past 24 hundred years, namely ever since they have had any documents whatsoever." - Ezra Pound